Love

At first we loved, but not again.
We met at the mall,
and we talked ever since.
We stood starring at each other,
I wondered the time, we'd
Stand together. Holding hands
as we walk down the street,
I wondered when our lips
Would meet.
My heart is broken, You seem
to ignore, The pain I
have, when you left me sore.
Our love was strong In which now your
heart is blind to see, now I feel
that your love has forgotten
completely about me.
Well all in all I'm heartbroken
Without you by my side,
I wish we could love each
other like we did that one time.

there both nice
love is a thing
we cant help
we cant explain
or controll
we never choose who we love
and are blinded from the start
you learn to love with age
but never forget
that there is some one
out ther for you
even if you ve not found them yet